Six by Four

I got this name I cut from glass I cut too deep and cut too fast Now I belong with you all bored on the inside And oh I know I cut you deep I close my eyes and watch you bleed Now I belong with you all border line And that's why I, don't have much need for photographs Because I, hate everything that comes to pass And how I love to watch you sleep I close my eyes and watch you dream Now I belong with you all borderline crazy, Maybe that's why I, don't have much need for photographs Because I, hate everything that doesn't last Alone in the middle of every room Alone in crowds, alone with you I'm afraid, deeply afraid. And If I had more than just words And I gave it all to you Would you tell me I'm the one I'm the only one I, don't have much need for photographs Because I, hate everything that comes to pass Oh my God, you've got me pegged But I don't mind, cause you've been said To hold the key, to everything That's locked in me, so let in But all my life, I ran away But not this time, I'm not afarid Of anything, or anyone Are you with me? I, don't have much need for photographs Because I, built bridges that were meant to last Why don't we build each other, for each other Oh my God, I know This is the only thing that makes me live